When the two of them went downstairs, it was already afternoon.
This was the first time Butler Ji had seen his young master wake up so late. It seemed that the soup that Madam had given him yesterday morning was very effective.
Of course, he didn't know that Fu Ge didn't drink the soup at all, because he went out at that time.
He was busy later on, so he did not enter the kitchen again.
"Young Master, the food is ready. You and Miss can go over and eat."
"Okay." Fu Ge didn't say much to him. He pulled Qin Jianxi to the dining table.
He didn't want Butler Ji, who had too many thoughts, to say something that would make him unable to resist and ruin his good mood.
As soon as they sat down, the servants quickly brought the food out from the kitchen.
Soon, more than twenty dishes were placed on the long dining table.
